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In fear you'll slither

Through my decaying mind

With froth on my lips

I'll run you fucking down

Under the bandages

On the deathbeds you have built

We shall lay down

Yearning for the end of times

In fear you'll slither

Through my decaying mind

The grave you've dug

Will never fit us all

Collapse in the void of consciousness

The disease's creeping within

Shrouded with the smiles in our faces

Hidden under the veils of their lies

The vengeance of earth will fill up your lungs

The vengeance of earth will fill up your lungs

Crushed yo a pulp by intangible loathing

Slitting the throats with indifference to all

Buried by passion for monetary value

Nurtured on shit and abysmal environment

Choke on it more

You sad fucking cowards

Choke on it more

The face of a leper god

Becomes the mask you wear

When the Horned one is calling

My blood isn't shed for his pleasure

As I die

The hatred I have for you

Will never fit into the grave

You've dug for me